(Spacecoupe, talk me to Pluto)

Y ay, hermano

I'm ridin' BP V inside favelas, I don't even got a stick (Bulletproof)

Two hundred thousand on the whip, I treat the whip just like my bitch (Two hundred thousand)

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it rip

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it brr (Fuletazo)

I done got my racks, came in that shit, came kinda slow

I feel like Jesus breakin' bread, we at the table splittin' dough

I slimed him out 'cause I was tryna see what he 'bout, but he ain't know that slime life (Slime, slatt, same thing)

Brodie seen that Draco boom, seen limelight, god—

Pull up presidential, Rolex, bust down presidential

Shooters tuff and I'm a diamond in the ruff, see my potential

I can see it (I can see it)

I know that I am essential, confidential, in my mojo

Livin' out my Birkin bag like I'm hobo, god—

Casablanca rocket, shooter backseat with a rocket (Casablanca rocket)

He just bangin' on the opps in broad day, he out of pocket (Broad day)

I done got myself inside middle of the war zone, not adopted

Die me for, we die for you, it's vice versa, we done locked it, uh (Oh my God)

We done made an oath, four of lean, we made a toast

Caught a **** slippin' on the back block, turned him to a ghost (Turned him to a ghost)

Man, my shooter kinda throwed, tryna get him diagnosed (Oh my God)

The way he hoppin' out and bouncin' out, that **** do the most (What the fuck?)

I'm ridin' BP V inside favelas, I don't even got a stick (Bulletproof)

Two hundred thousand on the whip, I treat the whip just like my bitch (Two hundred thousand)

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it rip

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it brr (Fulet— fulet— fuletazo)

I done got my racks, came in that shit, came kinda slow

I feel like Jesus breakin' bread, we at the table splittin' dough (Oh my God)

I slimed him out 'cause I was tryna see what he 'bout, but he ain't know that slime life (Slime, slatt)

Brodie seen that Draco boom, seen limelight, god— (Slime, slatt, same thing)

God— uh

Y ay, hermano

I'm ridin' BP V inside favelas, I don't even got a stick (Bulletproof)

Two hundred thousand on the whip, I treat the whip just like my bitch (Two hundred thousand)

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it rip

It's fifty rounds inside this mag, it got a switch, I let it brr (Fulet— fulet— fuletazo)

I done got my racks, came in that shit, came kinda slow

I feel like Jesus breakin' bread, we at the table splittin' dough

I slimed him out 'cause I was tryna see what he 'bout, but he ain't know that slime life (Slime, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

Brodie seen that Draco boom, seen limelight, god— (Same thing)